Decapillary.

I wait with this steady-steady heave in my chest,
Waiting for the shadows to come take away the rest.

I am afraid.
And there's no one to fear.
But the screaming wind...
My only friend.

I am alone.
And this is all that I hear.
Just the shrilling wind....
My one last friend.

Waiting with this steady-steady heave in my chest,
I wait for the shadows to strip away the rest.